"This part is." No matter what else is true about the things Joan has done, the way she talks about getting passed around doesn't quite match the look on her face.

Her hand doesn't linger, but it doesn't retreat out of any particular instinct. "And I...don't know yet, if I'm a criminal or not. I'm going to find out."

It's something she decides only as she speaks, the words coming out slow but determined, her jaw set.